Something is hurting inside me Ripping my soul in two Its never right. Never wrong Its the way of things.
Why? Why does this have to happen? I feel something. Breaking apart. Falling apart. It’s hurtful.
Its not going away. Ever ever going away. Its never ending. It feels my fear. Its like sorrow Death and grief put together. Make it stop!
Its the pain that hurts my heart. Its never ever going away. My life is falling apart it’s ripping my soul in two halves Please make it stop! Please make it stop!
Its the pain. It’s the way of life. Its going on for an eternity. Its hurts and its going on and on. Help me out of this deep darkness of despair.
Help me. Help me. Please. Its swallowing me up. Laughing at me for my foolishness. Its killing me from the inside… Its the pain of a life worth of despair, death, sorrow, and grief. Help me please. Its the pain of living.
I’m alone in my room Wondering where I went wrong Mind is cloudy My thoughts are uncontrollable But who can you call When the depression hits And the pink pills cant drown your sorrows away No One I’m alone in
Like a snowfox it stampedes. A mass panic of legs after the flame festival. Language moves like a landslide, without vocabulary. A love sperm will not go into the test tube. Baby was waiting, looking for mother. The wetland was
A golden bullet will bite the adolescence for the sake of prudence. Inebriated everybody wanted to go in a state of bliss. It was a targeted killing of a dream. Redolent of a prophet who will not answer the call
Like a double edged knife That cuts deep and rife Like a cold winter breeze That makes everything freeze Like the sting of a bee Excruciating it would be Like a hot summer heat Unbearable it could be Like an
Behind your face was cleaver releasing past poem. The sensual milk flows from the palm into your lake. Grieving for the torn wings of pink light. Cruising on thighs with eyes closed death utters a shriek. The eternal flame closes